7/15/2012

it feels like rolling dice that all but live alone, they may ask, may say, may theorize, but the truth they never knowed. Get stoned, get well, be thrown, be dealt, be darling to no one. 'Far as I can tell, there's no gambling table rolling dice can call a home.

About Me

Denis Graeff’s songs are stories that erupt from the streets, from behind office desks, on packed buses and trains, in the time lost while doing that which we’re not, while we lose ourselves in the grey landscapes of the city. Every wall hides personal dramas, every street corner houses desire, every window contains wandering eyes, lost in memory or longing. At times, those tales demand to be sung.